The title of the latest Starving Weirdos disc kinda says it all. Electronic, as in these dudes plug a lot of shit in to jam. And sorcery, as in this stuff is magic. Like most of the Weirdos work to date, this set cuts a nice path between the absurd/sacred, minimal/maximal, acoustic/electric & solo/group play. The whole run maintains a scary sorta seance feel, with the weirdos channeling gaping holes of feedback into massive earth toned fog banks with zero visibility. Maybe my favorite discs by the bros yet. Released late last year on the stylish Dutch/German imprint Bottrop-Boy.